Madame Marissa has found a fun new game to play with her slave. Looking hot in her jeans and high heel boots, she blindfolds herself as her slave lies in front of her, hands outstretched, surrounded by other crushables, she walks around, not knowing what she will step on and destroy, the pop of a finger, the feel of an object flattening out under the weight of her boot, it makes no difference to her if it's the slaves hand, fingers, or an object, it's all the same, of course it's nice to hear the slave whimper as her booted foot crushes down on his helpless hands! Madame Marissa like this game!